Chapter 401: Don't Go, I Haven't Had Enough of Holding You

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Amidst the violent sounds of explosions, everyone outside the Pope Palace looked over, their faces filled with terror.

Who on earth would dare to stir up such trouble inside the Pope Palace? Did they not want to live anymore?

The setting sun cast its lingering glow.

A slender, perfect female figure suddenly flew out, cast out from the shattered window of the Pope Palace...

Everyone looked over and was instantly stunned into silence.

Because the figure that had been knocked flying was none other than their most beautiful, most revered, and most worshipped Pope!

"Swish!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes blurred, and a male figure in silver armor with magnificent Dragon Wings appeared before the woman.

"Bang!"

The Dragon Wings suddenly vanished, turning into specks of flowing light that surged into his body.

He slowly reached out his left hand, wrapping it around Bibi Dong's slender waist, and then, under her surprised gaze, raised his right hand to gently stroke her face: "Dong'er... as for the matter of submission... it is better for a woman to submit to a man..."

Bibi Dong: "......"

Under the crimson setting sun, the man held the woman with one arm and slowly spun as they descended.

Both possessed the pinnacle of beauty in this world, forming a scene truly as beautiful as a painting.

Everyone was mesmerized...

Except for Hu Liena.

The little fox stood by the shattered window on the third floor, her gaze lingering as she looked ahead, watching her man hold her teacher and slowly land, still spinning as they touched the ground.

The sourness in her heart was like a surging, torrential river, rolling and unable to stop...

She suddenly turned her head to look at the Maids busy cleaning up the mess and said indifferently: "Hey, are there any lemons? Bring me a few dozen."

The Maids: "......"

In front of the Pope Palace, in the center of the White Jade Plaza.

Qin Jian still maintained the posture of holding Bibi Dong and did not let go for a moment.

Because Na'er's voice was ringing in his mind: "Not bad, you lasted a minute on your first try. I originally thought you wouldn't even last thirty seconds before ending."

Qin Jian: "???"

"After this burst, you need to rest for three days before you can do it again with me..."

Qin Jian: "???"

Why did these words sound so suggestive...

Lasting one minute, originally thirty seconds, needing to rest for three days...

He felt offended.

Not in the state of Gu Qing'er, Na'er didn't know what he was thinking, and just continued: "... After all, this is the fusion of consciousness and the fusion of Spirit in reality. Every time after fusion, it will cause a Spirit Vibration, and you need time to calm down."

These words finally sounded much more normal...

Qin Jian then asked: "Then if we fuse more often in the future, will the time be longer?"

"Hmm... it will be extended, but it might only be the difference between one minute to two minutes, or even three to five minutes..."

Na'er said: "If you want a true extension, reaching dozens of minutes, or even a permanent fusion, then your strength must be close to mine. In that case, it won't just be Spirit and consciousness; once I recover, even the body... can also be fused."

"Body... fusion..."

Qin Jian's tone became strange again.

"What kind of messy things are you thinking about again?" Na'er immediately became alert.

"Ahem... nothing..."

Qin Jian gave a dry cough and said: "By the way, didn't you say before that the Dragon God separated into the Golden Dragon King and you? Then should I go and get the Inheritance of that Golden Dragon King? Is that the only way to maximize the effectiveness of fusing with you?"

"No need... I have no interest in fusing with any Golden Dragon King... I am me..."

Na'er said softly: "I am fusing with you because this time, by a stroke of luck, it was necessary to do so to escape the Soul Storm; otherwise, I wouldn't have done it... Of course, precisely because of this, our union will give birth to the most miraculous power..."

"Our union..."

Qin Jian really couldn't control his own wandering thoughts...

"Yes, I basically represent the highest rule power of this world, while you represent the rule power from outside the world. Once fused, this world will probably... have no god that can stop us."

Na'er's tone couldn't help but carry a hint of anticipation: "Transcending this world, wouldn't such a fusion be better than recovering the Dragon God Power?"

"The power... that transcends the rules of this world within me..."

Qin Jian was a bit dazed.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. There are many things you won't understand until the time comes..."

Na'er said: "You'd better hurry up and deal with the matter at hand. If you don't let go of this woman, I'm going to poke her!"

Qin Jian: "......"

Under the setting sun, Qin Jian and Bibi Dong seemed to have turned into statues, looking at each other, motionless for a long time.

Although Qin Jian's eyes were somewhat vacant, fortunately, Bibi Dong was not paying attention to these details at the moment.

She was filled with joy; how could she notice such details?

It had been four whole years. She had thought of so much, prepared countless strategies, and even thought of many secret tricks to deal with his philandering, but now... were they no longer needed?

"Are you... still not going to let me go?"

She finally noticed the messy gazes all around.

Qin Jian's eyes began to focus on her face, his expression calm: "If I don't let go, what can you do?"

"I..."

A faint blush appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and then she leaned forward, letting herself lean completely against Qin Jian: "Then... hold me for as long as you want... it would be best if you never let go for a lifetime..."

Qin Jian: "..."

This woman's progress is truly immense... worthy of being the Pope...

"Qin Jian, do you think my spear is no longer sharp?"

Na'er's chilly voice suddenly entered his mind, the intent to threaten rushing toward him.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a black shadow suddenly shot out from the broken window on the third floor of the Pope Palace, thrown straight toward Qin Jian and Bibi Dong.

Such speed naturally could not hit them, and Qin Jian wanted to take the opportunity to let go of Bibi Dong to dodge the incoming black shadow.

But what kind of reaction speed did the Pope have? The moment she felt his hand loosen from her waist, she immediately backhanded and wrapped her arm around Qin Jian's waist, her high heels spinning lightly, and she spun Qin Jian around in a circle, dodging the black shadow.

"Plop."

At this moment, the two of them finally saw clearly what that thing was...

It was shockingly... a lemon.

Qin Jian, Bibi Dong: "..."

The two looked up at the third-floor windowsill and saw the little fox's cold expression as she gnawed on a lemon.

Qin Jian finally could not take it anymore and intended to retreat.

After all, Hu Liena was the official girlfriend now; hugging her teacher so openly like this really might be a bit too much...

"Don't go... I haven't hugged enough yet..."

But Bibi Dong did not want to let go of such a good opportunity. It was rare for Qin Jian to take the initiative to hug her, and he had hugged her first after waking up; furthermore, it was in public, under Hu Liena's watch—could there be a better chance to assert her sovereignty than this?

So she took the initiative to reach out and hug Qin Jian's neck tightly, showing no signs of letting go at all.

Qin Jian: "..."

"Bang!"

Just at this moment, silver currents suddenly flashed on Qin Jian's body; it was not the spear tip he expected, but a small and exquisite Silver White Dragon Wings, which slapped right onto Bibi Dong's face with a smack...

(End of chapter)